Craig Kittner

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Mind Full of Talk That's Yet to Happen

eyes closed
to breathe birdsong
and gather in color
from false-spring air still smelling of
winter

Craig Kittner claims a round-earther identity as an alternative to the ones the world would impose. While their feet feel the earth, their ragpicker mind works the trash heap that's their brain, pulling out words. Origami Poems Project, Bones, and bottle rockets have curated some of the resulting poems, among others.